This is the third… Made this after I finished our script… Again, don't own OP, but I wish I do.
Pillow
She didn't have a bad dream tonight, but she can't sleep.
She can't sleep, even if she tries her best to do so.
She stands up, and decides to go to the deck.
As she walked her way there, she smiled. Yes, probably, the same boy is waiting for her.
When she reached her destination, she saw the childish captain of the Going Merry, playing with his hat.
He seemed to notice her, otherwise he wouldn't talk.
"Had a bad dream again?" He asked, while he continued playing with his hat.
"Nah… it's not a bad dream this time… I just can't sleep…" She walked to his direction, and sat next to him.
"It's a cold night, isn't it?" She asked him.
"Yeah… But you're still wearing that short skirt even if it's cold." He chuckled.
"Don't make fun of my skirt… You want me to make fun of your hat?" She threatened him.
He didn't respond, instead, he lied on the deck, and covered his face with his hat.
'He does this every time! When I go up here to try to talk some sense to him, he places the hat on his face and pretends to sleep!' She thought furiously.
Then she felt the strong breeze pass by. Yes, it's cold. It made her shiver. She rubbed her limbs. But then she felt something awkward and unusual on her lap.
The unusual feeling made her look down. Nami's eyes went like saucers.
She saw the childish captain place his head on her lap, and didn't make any sound.
"So that explains the ticklish texture…'
"Ummm.. Luffy?? What are you doing?" She asks him shakily.
"It's nice to sleep here, Nami. Your skin's so smooth. Is this the doing of Sanji's special drink?"
Nami blushed upon hearing his comment. "I guess… but hey… I'm not drinking that up to the last drop!"
Then his hand grabs the hat, off his face, and places it beside him.
Nami quickly picked the hat up, she just felt the breeze strike again. She places the hat on her head, and watches the sea.
She looked at him for some changes of expression, but he continued to sleep.
"It's okay, right, Nami?" He asked, with eyes closed.
Nami ruffled his hair and giggled in response.
"Heh… It's smooth and soft… Like a pillow…" She saw him grin.
His last comment made her blush, but he didn't have the chance to see that expression of hers.
'I'll show you that blushing expression of mine some other time. Some other time but not now. Not tonight. Just sleep, yes. I'll be your pillow for the whole night. Just tonight.'
I wonder how I did… Oh well, I guess that's that.